Don't touch my skin and breath my air if you won't dare come closer
That perfect feel, of love unbound just like a rollercoaster
Please touch my tongue and tease me slowly as if you can't stand to kiss me
An adrenaline rush of feeling numb to my bodies sensitivity
A sense of thrill and a dream come true of all of our painful tensions
This comfort that our lips can feel that our bodies cannot mention
The anxious cologne that reaches my nose can drive anyone insane
No perfect love can take us far without our hearts to tame
Excitement
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Diamond Smith
Haii, I’m a Artist with multiple talents. I hope you like my poems on here!
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